letra de i can't feel my face - babydrill
[intro]
(whatitdoflip)
like, i can mindf-ck a motherf-cker so hard
they, they gon’ believe whatever the f-ck i tell ’em
that’s called finesse, n-gga
they got a lot of—
yeah
i ain’t finna give up that b-tch, give no free game, i’m just finna give some game
y’all have to pay for that ho, remember that
yeah, yeah, yeah (babydrill)
[chorus]
she say she up one, the lil’ ho been f-ckin’, she don’t even know that i’m up like two
i put d-ck in the lil’ ho cousin, sent her home, gave her the boot
i don’t stop all of my cars, it got me feeling like i’m coupe
i’m not no oj, b-tch, i f-ck with dollar and we the one got the juice
i fell in love with the drum talk, drum talk, drumsticks on the way, yeah
i put a b-tch on the bed, beat her back in, tell that ho, “okay,” yeah
i been sippin’ syrup and i can’t feel my f-ckin’ face, yeah
i can’t feel my face
[verse 1]
i’m geekin’ out my body, doubled up on adderall times two
i just popped a roxy, she say she can f-ck on my and my crew
i told that ho to swallow, old ho mad, she see that i’m poppin’
no call, then keep goin’ up, tryna jump in my mix, tell that ho to stop it
they tried to keep me behind that wall, came through fightin’ like i was rocky
pops a deadbeat b-tch, if he was in my life, wouldn’t be this violent
i don’t trust these n-ggas, don’t trust these b-tches either, b-tch, it’s f-ck ’em
i got fire on me, i’m bustin’, she got the p-ssy on her, she f-ckin’
for sure, for sure
[chorus]
she say she up one, the lil’ ho been f-ckin’, she don’t even know that i’m up like two
i put d-ck in the lil’ ho cousin, sent her home, gave her the boot
i don’t stop all of my cars, it got me feeling like i’m coupe
i’m not no oj, b-tch, i f-ck with dollar and we the one got the juice
i fell in love with the drum talk, drum talk, drumsticks on the way, yeah
i put a b-tch on a bed, beat her back in, tell that ho, “okay,” yeah
i been sippin’ syrup and i can’t feel my f-ckin’ face, yeah
i can’t feel my face
[verse 2]
a hundred and fifty shots on our block, tell them folks we ridin’
three hundred shots on our block, we just spinned that b-tch two times (get ’em)
i’m on the wockhardt
seen me a big-booty b-tch, get rock hard
swingin’ that stick like a rock star
hold me a b-tch and i suck like a mouth guard
shoot a hundred band hundred with an og out the yard
before i ever thought about a bar
‘fore i ever thought about slid in the car
i was bustin’ brains and playin’ my part
good girl went wrong, she been f-ckin’ all summer (woo)
i’ll be d-mned i trust a ho, i’ll be d-mned i cuff a ho (i’ll be d-mned)
i’ll be d-mned i love a ho (i’ll be d-mned), b-tch been f-ckin’ from the start
[chorus]
she say she up one, the lil’ ho been f-ckin’, she don’t even know that i’m up like two
i put d-ck in the lil’ ho cousin, sent her home, gave her the boot
i don’t stop all of my cars, it got me feeling like i’m coupe
i’m not no oj, b-tch, i f-ck with dollar and we the one got the juice
i fell in love with the drum talk, drum talk, drumsticks on the way, yeah
i put a b-tch on a bed, beat her back in, tell that ho, “okay,” yeah
i been sippin’ syrup and i can’t feel my f-ckin’ face, yeah
i can’t feel my face
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